She likes it hot, she likes it humid She likes my cake, and she`s not stupid She likes my sugar, she likes my bread I`m ready to attack She comes at night, when I`m asleep Without a sound, just like a thief She comes to crawl, under my bed I`m ready to attack Priscilla oh Priscilla You last resistant chiller Priscilla oh Priscilla Tonight I`m going to kill ya She lives in my kitchen Down in the shade She likes leftovers And throwaways I`m on a diet And she is fat I`m ready to attack Priscilla oh Priscilla You last resistant chiller Priscilla oh Priscilla Tonight I`m going to kill ya I can`t do it I can`t do it at all She turns a man into killer This cockroach named Priscilla This cockroach named Priscilla You`re gonna be here You`re gonna be there You`re gonna be everywhere I`m coming after you I`m coming after you You`re gonna be now You`re gonna be then You`re gonna be out and in I`m coming after you I`m coming after you You`re gonna be saint You`re gonna be sin You`re gonna lose and win I`m coming after you I`m coming after you Priscilla oh Priscilla Tonight I`m going to kill ya
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